So precious an animal
To have legs like me
They ache just like me
So simple an animal can be
Do you see a path where there is
No finishing line?
To know what I am capable of
Is to know what I have consciously done
The oh so ugly things
From which I tried to run
But couldn’t keep hiding from
If you break out of the cage
You’re still following it
The road is a freedom
For all the music to come with
And you can’t replace something
That doesn’t exist
This isn’t a democracy
Just humans dancing in their own shit (more…)